THE PLAINS

I ran across the plains, the land of all the braves
The golden age of ice, the wild and windy nights
I’ll go back on that road, you know it wears me down
The world just falls apart, and no one gives a damn
I’ll walk up on that bridge, and watch the water rise
And we will meet again

Way down, nothing stands
We all go, taking sides
We all know, the world will fall apart
With anger, raging skies

They all expect to lead, and take us to the gates
Winning golden medals, as we all stand in lanes
Illusions on the way we blind ourselves with lies
Are we not just the same, the glory left behind
At the end of the day, the waves are crushing high
And we will meet again

Way down, nothing stands
We all go, taking sides
We all know, the world will fall apart
With anger, raging skies
Oh way down, nothing stands
We all go, raging from the skies
Laughter in our eyes
And anger taking flight